"You are so old." Su Yin finally couldn't help but blurt out. As soon as the words came out, Su Yin immediately wanted to slap himself twice. As expected, he saw that Qian Yue's face turned dark again, dark and gloomy. Su Yin couldn't help but shrink his neck.
"What do you think, Master Wang?" Qian Yue spat out each word, increasing the strength of his grip on Su Yin's hand, frowning and questioning Su Yin.
"Of course I'm old." Su Yin felt her hand being gripped again, and the pain hit her. Su Yin frowned, determined to fight the evil forces to the end. At one hundred and fifty years old, he could be her great-grandfather, how could he not be old?
"Let me go!" Seeing that Qian Yue had no intention of letting go, Su Yin shouted at him, "Don't think of being an old cow eating young grass. I'm warning you."
"Old cows eat young grass?" Qian Yue read out each word viciously, his face becoming even darker. Although he had never heard of this sentence, it was not difficult for him to guess its meaning based on the literal meaning.
"Of course," Su Yin replied confidently. Seeing that he wouldn't let go, Su Yin became even more determined to fight him to the bitter end, not caring at all about the person already on the verge of collapse. Su Yin gently shook their clasped hands, "I'm nineteen, and you're one hundred and fifty. You're just an old cow eating young grass, what are you talking about?"
"Okay, very good." Qian Yue gritted his teeth, exerted force with his arms, and pulled Su Yin closer, making the distance between them seem even closer.
Su Yin only felt a pulling force, and then she was in front of Qian Yue. Their bodies were very close, so close that she could feel his shallow breathing, the exhaled air lightly touching her skin, hear his steady heartbeat, and see his slightly drooping eyelashes.
"What are you doing?" Su Yin was a little flustered. She had never been so close to anyone before.
"Su Yin." Qian Yue called softly.
"Ah." Su Yin was stunned. He had never called her name like this before. She didn't expect it to be so beautiful. She looked at the handsome face in front of her and listened to her name coming out of his mouth. She couldn't help but be stunned, and her stubbornness just now was also thrown away.
Qian Yue looked at Su Yin, who was already in a dazed state. Seeing the amazement in her eyes for him, Qian Yue couldn't help but feel a little proud.
"My King Qianyue swears that Su Yin will be my only spiritual companion, and I will never betray him, for eternity."
As Qian Yue finished speaking, a faint rune appeared on Su Yin's forehead, flickering faintly. Qian Yue released Su Yin's hands and gently stroked Su Yin's forehead with his broad hands, his fingers touching her brows.
For all eternity, never departing? Su Yin was stunned by his sudden words. She felt Qian Yue's hands caressing her forehead, bringing a wave of burning heat. She looked at Qian Yue, his face filled with heaviness and seriousness. His hand touched her brow, and he looked at her, as if waiting for her answer, a lifelong answer.
For all eternity, I will never betray you, never betray you, never betray you... She was bewitched by him and subconsciously wanted to say yes. Suddenly, Su Yin felt a sharp pain between her eyebrows and fainted uncontrollably. Her body tilted and she was about to fall towards Qian Yue.
Qian Yue looked at Su Yin, who had suddenly fainted again, and held her in his arms, sighing silently. "Why did she fall asleep so suddenly?" "Has his magic power been too much of a stimulus for her?" He let her little face rest against his bare chest once again, letting her sleep soundly. Looking at the faint golden rune on Su Yin's forehead, Qian Yue smiled a barely perceptible smile.
She was his. Although he didn't wait for her answer, he knew he would wait as he looked at the sleeping Su Yin. With his own symbol on her body, she could only be his. He subconsciously tightened his arms, and saw Su Yin continue to dig deeper into his arms, gently nodding her head, showing immense dependence, a satisfied smile on her lips.
Is it really comfortable? Qian Yue smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and continued to absorb spiritual energy from Su Yin.
It has been a long time since I felt this way. Holding her while she was sleeping, I felt so at peace.
I will never let you down in my life.
At night, the moon was hidden in thick dark clouds. The whole night was quiet, and it seemed extremely gloomy and terrifying.
In the dark night, Qian Yue suddenly opened his eyes, his golden pupils emitting a strange light. He hurriedly looked at the woman in his arms. She closed her eyes tightly, her fair face was flushed, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she curled up in his arms, making her look even more petite.
Qian Yue frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong. He gently pushed Su Yin, "Su Yin." He called softly.
Su Yin didn't answer and didn't move. Beads of sweat kept dripping down his face. His body was getting hotter and hotter, and he kept moaning.
Qian Yue noticed that something was wrong with her. He gently stroked her forehead with his big hand and felt that it was very hot. Was it a cold? Qian Yue thought, she was fine before and dared to anger him. How could she become like this overnight?
Seeing Su Yin's symptoms worsen, Qian Yue felt a surge of anxiety. He didn't know how to treat a common cold, so he could only channel his spiritual energy into her to regulate her body temperature and bring it back to normal.
He had never taken care of others. As time passed by, Su Yin's symptoms not only did not improve but continued to worsen. Qian Yue frowned and hugged her hot body. For the first time, he understood what helplessness and despair meant.
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